Writign Prompt 418 (Patreon)

(Done to thank someone for doing a favor)

Prompt: "One more bite couldn't hurt."

    It all started off so innocently. On the eve before a very important meeting with the head of her company, Shannon went out on the town in search of something to calm her nerves. What she found was a buffet with an irresistible aroma that betrayed the low prices of a single all you can eat ticket. Feeling hungrier than ever just by stepping inside, she thought little of paying the grinning hostess the money and picking up a plate.

    While her initial plate was small, her servings gradually began to increase with each helping of food she wolfed down. Her prim and proper attire became a mess of food stains as silverware was forgotten in favor of picking up things with her bare hands. The besmirched suit became a distant memory as her gluttonous eating began to burst her burgeoning fat out of the fabric.

   By the time her belly broke free of her blazer, Shannon was too absorbed in her own gluttony to care. She though little of the way a  loud belch popped off the last button keeping her heaving mammaries at bay. Even less attention was brought to the act of a bellowing flatulence cloud doing double duty of stinking up her corner of the buffet and removing her pants off of her pudgy backside.

   After merely an hour, Shannon had devoured enough food to feed a table of 12 and then some. Lost in a haze of insatiable hunger, she crawled her way towards the various plates of food that the staff were a little to eager to place in her path. Too far gone to have the slightest care in the world, she plopped her obese form down in front of a decadent, chocolate cake. Over the sound of a rippling fart erupting from her rear, she managed to speak, "One more bite couldn't hurt," before diving head first into the cake to complete her transformation into a complete slob.